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My First Time and What Followed After

Posted by: Age: I'm 35 Posted on: 1 comments
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This is how I discovered those good feelings "Down There" and what happened afterwards. It's probably also the awakening of my bisexuality, now that I think about it.

******This story is listed as Male-Solo because that's how it starts but I wasn't nearly selfish enough to keep something this awesome to myself so it does move into Male-Male****** I've been a pervert for as long as I can remember. At least I thought I was a pervert. I started masturbating pretty young. Younger than most, I assume. It all started on the floor of the living room. I was lying on my stomach, watching TV when on the screen there came a shot of three male bodybuilders lined up in order of size. They each took turns flexing their muscles in those tiny little Speedos they wear. As it happened, I (for whatever reason) chose these exact moments to start grinding my hips into the floor. If my penis had been pointing "South" with the top pressed against the floor, I wonder if I would have continued. But, no. It was pointing North... with the sensitive underside being pushed down by my hips and massaged by both the hardness of the floor and the layers of cloth (rug, pants, underwear) that separated the polished floorboards from my naked cock. Can I call it that? Technically, I was wearing underwear and a pair of shorts. But, honestly, in those moments... my shorts, etc. weren't clothes that I was wearing. I was grinding the sensitive underside* of my throbbing, hard, naked cock against the hardwood floors over which some pieces of cloth (rug, shorts, underwear) had been placed to make the texture and sensation more interesting. I rubbed out my first orgasm while watching three well defined, well muscled men pose and flex in skimpy bathing suits that left nothing to the imagination. Could they even be called Speedos anymore at that point or had they finally just become lingerie/g-strings? Not that I was complaining... I was coming for the first time ever. I hadn't realized that feelings that intense, that good and that intensely good had even existed. And so began my affinity for the ideal male form, my love of skimpy lingerie that revealed everything except for what was in a central pouch deliberately made of not quite enough material and that always threatened to burst apart on the upcoming change of pose or the next flex, my fascination with what I knew was in that silken prison and with the glorious day when it might finally tear open and I could finally see a proper dick instead of the adolescent cocks of my friends, PE classmates and myself. Also, began my obsession with touching, caressing, rubbing, and grinding my cock, and also my passion for looking at the cocks of the other boys, for telling them how to touch their own cocks, for convincing each of them (in private) to let me play with theirs so I could show them directly how to make their cocks feel awesome! Then once I'd done that for them, their playing with mine so I could feel good wasn't a big deal. It usually didn't take a whole lot of convincing for them to keep up our little, two-person jerkoff club going. We were young, horny, desperate, horny, couldn't get anywhere with girls, oh and did I mention that we were horny? After taking turns on each other (I did this with multiple boys, none of whom knew the other ones and each of whom thought he was the only one doing this with me) we obviously moved pretty quickly into jerking each other off simultaneously. Truth or dare, even amongst two guys, can quickly descend into playing with a dick that's not yours while yours is played with by someone who isn't you... looking back at that sentence, "descend" is the wrong word, in my opinion. Let's go with "transcend". 'Cause that shit's fun. * I later learned that the "sensitive underside " is called the frenulum and that it's a great source of pleasure receptors that's often overlooked. So, give it some love!

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